I saw them having sex. He was lying on the bed propped against a pillow she was stradling his legs. I suppose I dreamt it because he said they didn't have sex. strangely, in the room across the hall my grandparents were also having sex. I ran back down the hall and the orange flags of my dress flew out behind me.

Sat. April 8th 5:41am. Walking I remember the dream I was having when I woke up: Colette had stepped in shit AGAIN and there was shit all over the apartment. I was trying to clean it off at the same time I was getting a call from my sister telling me that my flight to Australia was set and I needed to be at the airport at 10am and it was 9am...It's disturbing to realize you've been having a recuring dream about cleaning up shit. On the walk I heard 2 guys talking and one was relating a story saying that he'd gotten up too many times and he wasn't sure he could do it again.

Dream about working with designers. I drew some images that one illucidated with other drawings. The other had the items made (there had been discussion of me making all of them myself overnight but I was tired and happy when I didn't have to do the sewing.) 2 drapy shirts, 2 skirts-one long with wide ribbon embellishments. lots of crepe. A kimona/corset that they didn't have silk for so made out of bubble wrap with writing on it. The final item was a shirtwaist (a sudden inspiration I had for what was missing from the collection.) The next day I was wearing it--stiffer than I'd pictured, it was the green I feared the paint for the bathroom would turn out to be.